So yesterday at work there was this guy who's always been coming in to play basketball recently. He's a newer guy in town, his drivers licence says he's 18 years old and he moved in from Arizona last fall. He came in and asked for a basketball, so we gave him one in place of his PPD ID, which is what we do to give out balls at the park district. He then went on the shelf by himself so he can run back and forth on the full court. He seemed to have a bad temper because alot of times when he's miss, he slam the ball against the ground or the wall. Eventually he came down and said, "Can you guys just hang onto my ball? I'm not done, I'm just going out for a quick smoke." I gave him the "wow, really?" look then let him be on his way. He came back like 5 minutes later, we gave him his ball and he went back up. When it was time to close (this is like 10 minutes later) He came down, gave back his ball and we said "alright thanks, have a good night." and he's like, "Oh I will, I'm getting drunk!" Me and my co-worker were like, wow....
So yea, there are some crazy people who come in for open gym at the park district
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